Chapter 265 Sister Yuchen's Hand Cream

In fact, Dai Xinliang guessed right.

He is also worthy of being a top student in this field, and the analysis he summed up just now is all correct.

Although the human body musk on Zheng Wenbing's body didn't have a direct impact on Song Yuchen on the surface, it actually had a considerable internal impact on her body.

When she returned to the room, she began to find that her body was a little hot, and her heart beat faster.

Especially when she saw Chen Jing at a close distance, some shy scenes would be inexplicably imagined in her mind.

This quickly made her cheeks hot, so she quickly covered them with her hands to prevent Chen Jing from finding out.

But Chen Jing didn't care. Instead, he helped her adjust the paint and set up the drawing board.

Before, she was planning to paint, and Chen Jing was on the sidelines.

After setting it up now, Chen Jing said: "It's set up, Sister Yuchen, you can draw."

Song Yuchen sat on the bed covering his face, and said, "Why don't you...don't draw today, it's getting late now, I... want to rest."

"Well, that's fine." Chen Jing looked at the time, it was indeed not too early.

Although Song Yuchen is a house girl, she rarely stays up late.

"Then I'll go wash up first."

After speaking, Song Yuchen stood up, picked up her nightgown, and hurried to the bathroom.

Chen Jing helped put the drawing board aside, and put the ink and paint into the box.

Just about to help Song Yuchen tidy the bed sheet, he suddenly saw a small wet mark on it.

‘Maybe sister Yuchen accidentally got it in the water while drinking. '

The imprint was only the size of a thumb, but it didn't affect him very much. After tearing off the sheets, he lay down on his sofa.

Twenty minutes later, Song Yuchen ran out wearing a nightgown and rabbit slippers with flushed cheeks, lifted the quilt and got in.

"Ah Jing... I'll go to sleep first." She turned her back to Chen Jing.

"Um,

OK "

"Ah Jing, can you turn off the lights?"

"Okay." Chen Jing turned off the lights in the room and the corridor without any hassle.

In order not to disturb her sleep, he also lay down and closed his eyes to rest.

After a while like this, a slight rustling sound came into Chen Jing's ears suddenly.

Looking around, sister Yuchen's quilt was shaking slightly.

Although it was very dark in the room, and it was almost impossible to see anything, Chen Jing was a Qi refiner after all.

Within a radius of 5 meters, his line of sight was still very clear.

And the distance between his sofa and the bed is only about 1.2 meters, so it can be seen clearly.

"Sister Yuchen, are you cold?"

"Ah... no... not cold." Song Yuchen suddenly heard Chen Jing speak, and his tone was slightly flustered.

"Oh, if it's cold, I can turn off the air conditioner."

"It's okay, I think...it's just right." Song Yuchen seemed to be breathing a little shortly while responding.

After a few more minutes, she finally took a long breath, and then lay down flat, her body dripping with sweat.

Her cheeks were as red as peach blossoms.

He secretly took two pieces of paper from the bedside table, wiped his hands, and then wiped his sweat like a guilty conscience.

"Sister Yuchen, are you hot?" Chen Jing could see clearly that she wiped her hands and face with a tissue. And there are indeed small beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Hmm...it's indeed a bit hot, Shanghai is much hotter than Mingyang City." She said.

"Yes, after all, Shanghai is also a furnace city. When summer comes, the heat ranks among the top five in the country. Mingyang City is still relatively cool." Chen Jing said.

She gave a soft "hmm" and didn't answer any more.

Wei Wei rejoiced in her heart, 'Fortunately Ah Jing didn't find out, otherwise, I would be so embarrassed. '

‘It’s just, why do I have such a reaction all of a sudden? '

Song Yuchen couldn't figure it out. From puberty to now, except for the last time when she was in the wild with Chen Jing, this situation had happened to her.

In the past twenty years, it has never appeared.

Even if it was a dream with that color, she basically never had it.

But this time, the feeling came so suddenly and so strongly that it made her flustered.

'Am I a late-blooming woman? Did you just start to get interested in that? '

‘But, it’s not right, except for Ah Jing, I still feel very repulsed when I meet other men. '

The more she thought about it, the more shy she became, and her cheeks became hotter and hotter.

'Oh my God... what if this happens often in the future? '

In the room, it was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop. After a while, Song Yuchen lifted the quilt, stretched out a pair of pure white feet, put on rabbit slippers, and was about to change into a set of pajamas.

Hmm, the nightdress just now seems to be wet.

Well, the ones that are sweaty and wet need to be replaced.

Seeing that Chen Jing didn't make any sound, she also thought that Chen Jing was already asleep, so she didn't want to wake him up, so she tiptoed towards the bathroom.

But her nightdress was a bit wide and long, and she had already dragged it to the ground when she bowed her body. She accidentally stepped on the corner of the skirt, and after taking two steps, she stopped and fell forward.

Seeing this scene, Chen Jing stretched out his hand quickly, picked her up, embraced her soft waist, and hugged her to avoid the result of wrestling.

Nephrite in the bosom, fragrant.

Soft hair fell to Chen Jing's shoulders, and Song Yuchen's delicate oval face was full of peach blossoms, standing very close to him.

Song Yuchen belatedly let out a shy "ah", lying on Chen Jing's chest, trying to stand up in a panic.

But the more she panicked, her feet stepped on the nightdress again, and she fell down again.

Chen Jing didn't know where to put his hands, so he had to open them to prevent her from falling to the ground.

Song Yuchen fell down twice, because the room was too dark, she couldn't see at all, so when she got up for the last time, her palm happened to be pressed on Chen Jing's face.

"Ah~ I'm sorry, Ah Jing." She said shyly.

"Sister Yuchen, what are you doing all of a sudden?"

"I... sweated, so... I want to change clothes."

Chen Jing smiled wryly: "Why didn't you turn on the light? If I hadn't discovered it in time, you would have fallen hard."

"I thought you were asleep, and I was afraid that turning on the light would affect you. Fortunately, you caught me just now. Well, as a thank you, sister will take you to eat delicious food tomorrow morning." She said with a smile.

Chen Jing sniffed it suddenly. Just now, Song Yuchen's slender softness was pressed against his face, and he seemed to smell a familiar smell again.

"By the way, Sister Yuchen, what kind of hand cream do you use? I smelled good on your hands when I carried you home last time. I smelled it again this time. You are quite specific. , have been using the same hand cream?"

"...Huh? Hand cream?...I..." Song Yuchen's cheeks suddenly burned, very hot: "That...I..."

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